Chapter 116: Chapter 116
Amelia's POV
"I love the idea, Jay," I whispered, surrendering to my desires finally. It was useless fighting it. I wanted him as much as he wanted me. His eyes widened at my admission. I could see that it had taken him by surprise. I took advantage and surprised him further by pulling his face towards mine.
"Tell me what you want, Jay," I asked him. His eyes shone with excitement.
"You'll run for the hills if you hear what I want, baby doll. It's a long list. Do you still want to know?" he whispered against my lips, his eyes roaming all over my face and focusing on my lips. His words played havoc with my senses. Of course, I wanted to know, I was even more curious than before.
"Yes, I want to know," I whispered back, my heart racing like crazy. I could say that I had surprised him even more.
"You amaze me every time. Do you know that?" he said, making my heart swell with his appreciation. "I want you, all of you. I want to kiss you everywhere, I want to stare at you the whole night, I want to make passionate love to you, I want to know you, I want to connect to your soul, I want you in my arms all the time," he said, his voice hoarse with desire. His words melted my heart and I closed my eyes. I had to admit that it wasn't what I had expected to hear at all. Tristan really knew how to stun me every time.
"Then what's stopping you, Jay?" I whispered, making him groan with need. He tightened his hold on me and closed the rest of the distance between us. His mouth captured mine in a hungry, lingering kiss, devouring every recess passionately. His other hand traveled to my hips and he pulled me closer, molding me to his hardness. It created a strange sensation inside me as I throbbed and ached for him.
My body responded to his immediate and a sweet moan escaped my mouth into his. I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly, clinging to him to support my jelly-like legs. My body trembled with an intense need and I kissed him back with equal fervor.
Tristan groaned and picked me up with his hands on my hips. I immediately wrapped my legs around his torso with his mouth still fused to mine. Effortlessly he carried me to his bedroom, and we tumbled onto the bed together, still kissing, still not getting enough of each other. Finally, his mouth released mine and we gasped for breath. His dark eyes gazed into mine. We were locked in a spell by the hot kiss that we had just shared.
"I want you so much," he whispered, his breath erratic and heavy.
"Jay, please," I begged him. He seemed to understand my need for him, my need to be completely his, my need to belong to him. He dipped his head and kissed my neck lingeringly, making me arch my neck more to give him more access. An intense throbbing started deep down and I just lost my last semblance of self-control. I wanted him to touch me, to please me like no one else ever had.
"Tell me what you want, Baby doll?" He asked in a hungry and hoarse voice, dripping with desire.
"You, Jay. I want you to touch me, please," I begged. He gazed into my eyes for a minute as if trying hard to restrain himself. His hands slowly went around me, giving me ample time to back out. But I wasn't in a position to back out. He unzipped my dress, pulling it down and out of my body and discarding it to a corner of the bed. His eyes raked over my body clad only in a pair of black lace lingerie. His breath hitched as his hands caressed me over the clothing that covered me.
"So beautiful! So exquisite and only mine," he whispered hoarsely, his mouth grazing over the swell of my brea*ts. My breath hitched as his lips trailed along the exposed skin of my brea*ts. He wasted no more time, his deft fingers unclasped my br* and put spilled my rounded brea*ts for him to mark. He pulled my panties out of me and pinned me with the weight of his leg sprawled across mine.
His hungry mouth went to my brea*ts as he teased the peak with his tongue, sucking, biting, kissing with passion. I stroked his hair, my hand going to the buttons on his shirt. He popped the buttons out and took them off impatiently for me. His mouth reclaimed my brea*ts, pleasing them one at a time while his other hand stroked and teased the other one. I ran my fingers over his shoulders, his biceps, and his hard chest as he groaned with pleasure. His hard muscular back and chest rippled under my fingers and his skin felt smooth like silk. I was so lucky that this Greek God-like man was all mine. More heat pooled in the pit of my stomach and I felt an intense desire to feel his touch. I wanted more. He closed his eyes momentarily to control himself, clearly struggling. My touch was driving him crazy just as his was doing to me.
"I want more," I gasped seeing him restraining himself with a lot of difficulties. He flashed me a heart-stopping smile that took my breath away.
"Tell me what you want, baby doll," he whispered. I knew that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. So why not? I wasn't ready to have se* with him yet but we could always explore a little. He was my boyfriend after all!
"Touch me please," I begged. His eyes shone with excitement as he went down, his eyes not leaving mine even for a second. I gazed at him, spellbound at what he was planning to do. My eyes widened with anticipation when he went further down.